Date: Sat, 12 Sep 2020 12:45:50 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Rainy Day Ride (Bisexual, Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/FM) Bisexual, Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/FM Author's Note: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and an adult couple. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Rainy Day Ride By Wolf Our high school was conducting the fall semester finals on Friday, February fourth. it was the rainiest day in ten decades. Our community only has an average of 16- inches of rain annually. That day the area had received 10 inches in 26 hours. When the last bell rang, I was faced with walking home in the soaking rain. I had just received my varsity football letterman's jacket. I was one of the proudest boys in the school. No other sophomore was on the varsity team. I was only 15- years-old but I was almost six-feet tall and I weighed 225 pounds. I was bench pressing over 300 pounds. I stood there under the overhang debating about running home. I eventually gave up and started walking home. When I had to walk across the major boulevard the water was ankle-deep. I was getting drenched as I was walking home. What upset me the most was the blue in my brand-new chenille varsity letter was bleeding into the white. I was so upset I was about to cry. At that time, an old Chevy pickup pulled over to the curb. The window on the passenger side rolled down. A little white hired woman asked me: "Can we give you a lift home? You look like you are about to drown!" I moved to the edge of the sidewalk and I saw that the man driving the truck was a nice looking white-haired old man. I thanked the woman and accepted their offer of a ride. The woman opened the door and she stood up and leaned forward so that I could side under to sit between them. After the woman sat back down and closed the door, the man put the truck in gear and pulled back into traffic. The sweet-looking-little old lady asked, "Honey, where do you live and will there be anyone at home?" I told them my address and told them that both of my parents were at work and wouldn't be home for at least four hours. The woman said to the man, "Did you hear that, Honey? This sweet child will be home alone for hours in a cold house! Let's take him home with us and we can give him dry clothes and I can make him hot cocoa and something to eat." He accepted her suggestion. He asked me: "would you like to come home with us?" I accepted their offer. He told me: "My name is Bill Hitchcock and that is my wife Beverly." I told him that my name was David. About that time, he turned right off of the boulevard onto a residential street. We drove a couple of miles before he pulled the truck into the driveway of a well-kept ranch style home. We had to walk a short distance in the rain to enter the house. I was impressed by how nice and clean the house was. Bill ushered me into the living room. Bill insisted that I take off my wet clothes while he got me something to wear. He said he doubted any of his pants would fit me. Beverly excused herself to make the cocoa and make me something to eat. In their absence I started taking off my clothes. My shoes and socks were soaked. I put them on the flag store hearth of the fireplace. I took off the new letterman's jacket and placed it on the hearth as well. About that time Bill returned with a terrycloth bathrobe. He insisted that I go ahead and remove all of my clothes. He assured me that Beverly could put my clothes in the dryer and they would be ready before they had to take me home. I took off my sports shirt and pulled my T-shirt over my head, then I unbuttoned my tight 'Levi' jeans and peeled them down my legs. Bill gave me the robe and I put it on, but he insisted that I take off the underwear. I was reluctant to pull off my jockey shorts, but I eventually complied trying my best to protect my modesty. As soon as I handed him my shorts, he gathered up my socks and clothes and went into the kitchen for his wife to put them into the dryer. When he returned, he sat down next to me again. I was struggling to cover my legs with the robe. I felt uncomfortable sitting here next to this nice little old man naked under the robe. Shortly after that Beverly came in carrying a mug of sweet-smelling cocoa and a plate with meatloaf sandwiches and hot German potato salad. While I was eating and drinking the cocoa, she returned to the kitchen to put my clothes in the dryer. I devoured the food and savored the warmth of the cocoa. When I finished eating Bill sat the plate and mug aside before he started asking me about myself. He was very impressed that I had actually earned a varsity letter as a 15-year-old sophomore. While he was expressing his admiration, he placed his hand on my left thigh. The robe had slipped off the leg. I was embarrassed because the muscles in the leg ripped up the leg and my cock got hard and it tented the robe up. I feared that it would peek out from under the robe. Beverly returned carrying three mugs of strong coffee. She handed a mug to me and her husband before sitting in the recliner that was obviously her chair. She told us to continue with our conversation. Bill said: "The girls must be hanging all over a good looking blond like you?" "I think most of them look at me and only see a big dumb fat lineman." His hand moved up my leg and the robe did fall away exposing my cock. Bill wrapped his hand around it and started masturbating me. I took a quick look at Beverly. She was sipping her coffee with on hand and the other hand had pulled up her dress and she was rubbing her crotch. When Bill leaned over and started sucking my dick, Beverly pulled her panties aside and she stuck a couple of fingers into her hairy pussy and started masturbating herself. Bill sat up and kissed me on the mouth after I came in his mouth. He told me: "I can't tell you how much I appreciate you giving me your cum. I said: "I feel terrible about your wife watching this." Both of them assured me that she loved watching her husband having sex with me. Bill stood up long enough to remove all of his clothes. He stood in front of me and showed me his body. The skin sagged a little and his body hair was as white as the hair on his head. He took hold of his cock and started jerking off. Then he knelt on the couch facing the wall and rested his chin on his crossed arms on the back of the couch. He said: "David, please fuck my asshole for me?" I was shocked that he asked me to fuck him right in front of his own wife. I looked at her and she told me to go ahead: "I love to watch him being fucked." While she was saying that she had removed her panties and had pilled the dress up around her waist and she had pulled both of her big soft tits over the top of her dress. She was squeezing one tit with one hand and was finger fucking herself. When I looked back at Bill and he was reaching back and spreading his butt with both hands. I saw that his asshole was gaping open and the semen running down to his sagging scrotum continuing his balls. His cock was jerking in anticipation of my fucking him. I wasn't sure I could fuck him after having cumming in his mouth. That turned out not to be a problem. Looking at the inviting asshole of the nice little old man my cock came to attention. I had never seen it that long before. It looked at least double the length it had ever been. I placed one hand on his butt and used the other hand I guided my cock to his open hole. I shoved my hips forward and drove my pubic bone against the tightly stretched skin of his butt. Beverly was encouraging me to fuck him like the BITCH he was. I was hammering my cock into his ass as fast as I could. When I had my second orgasm, I held my body against him. My cock went soft and slipped out of the hole. When I stepped back Beverly and I saw white cum dripping down the seam to fall from his balls onto the couch. Beverly asked me to come over and suck her pussy. No girl I had ever dated had ever let me even touch their pussies, let alone allowed me to suck their pussy. I knelt before her chair and placed my hands on her thighs. Her pussy had a strong smell that I didn't like but when I started sucking the flesh I got past the smell and pretty soon my throat felt raw from swallowing her pussy fluid. I was so occupied sucking her pussy that I didn't resist when Bill straddled my but and sank his cock into my ass. He fucked me until he squirted some cum in me and pulled out to squirt a couple of gobs of cum on my butt and back. Bill rubbed the cum into my skin with his hands. Bill pulled me back to the cock and hugged me while Beverly went to retrieve my clothes. In her absence, Bill was kissing me and playing with my cock. When we were all properly dressed. Bill told me not to put my shoes under a heat source. He cushioned me to let them air dry. Just putting them on made my socks wet and slippery. The two of them drove me home and talked to my mother and explained that they had rescued me from the rain. They also invited me to come to visit them anytime I wanted. They were an old couple but they sure had a big appetite for sex. I became a regular visitor during the remainder of high school If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@gmail.com